"Blood Mist Heavenly Venerable, no wonder you were able to gain the upper hand every time you entered the ruins before."
"With such a treasure in hand, it would be strange if you couldn't gain the upper hand."
The more Chu Feng discovered about the Heaven Master's Dust's power, the more he couldn't help but marvel at its might.
With such a supreme treasure in his possession, it felt as though any problem related to barrier arts could be solved with ease.
With the Heaven Master's Dust in hand, Chu Feng's own world spirit techniques almost seemed unimportant by comparison.
Because the power of the Heaven Master's Dust was truly unfathomable — it was as if there was nothing it couldn't accomplish.
As for that guest elder, he had not noticed that the power of the main formation was being siphoned away.
He had also not noticed that his control over the main formation's power was weakening.
But he was in a foul mood right now, cursing loudly.
"Damn it, why is this still not working? These useless wretches — I told them to help power the formation, but they can't contribute a single thing. They're all good-for-nothings, every last one of them!"
"Damn it all, what exactly is missing? Why can't it be refined successfully?"
"It shouldn't be like this. It should have been completed long ago."
"Why isn't it done yet?"
"What exactly is missing?"
After his outburst of cursing, he began muttering to himself.
"That old bastard really is a perfectionist."
Chu Feng was hidden in the shadows, and because he had been siphoning the main formation's power, he could also sense the same forces the guest elder was feeling.
Chu Feng could even sense the power of the grand formation that blanketed this entire mountain range.
And the guest elder's complaints were not entirely without merit.
Although the elders and disciples of the Flying Flower Pavilion were currently pouring their full effort into driving the formation and bolstering the grand formation's power to assist in the refinement of the celestial treasure —
In truth, the power they contributed was negligible.
However, the fact that this celestial treasure still could not be refined had nothing to do with the strength of their assistance.
The help provided by the Flying Flower Pavilion's elders and disciples was merely the cherry on top — it was not the key to refining the celestial treasure at all.
The key to refining the celestial treasure was already contained within the main formation itself.
And the reason the celestial treasure still could not be refined seemed to be that something was missing.
What exactly was missing — the guest elder hadn't figured it out, and neither had Chu Feng.
But Chu Feng's heart was already brimming with excitement.
Although the celestial treasure had not yet been fully refined, it had essentially already taken shape.
This celestial treasure was truly no ordinary thing.
It was an incredibly rare cultivation treasure, and having been painstakingly refined by the Flying Flower Pavilion, this particular treasure could be considered virtually unmatched in the world.
Ordinary cultivation treasures could only help one perceive the opportunity for a breakthrough and provide heavenly energy.
But whether one could actually break through still depended on oneself.
Take Chu Feng, for example — even when he obtained a breakthrough opportunity, he still had to endure the power of Divine Thunder in order to advance successfully.
But the celestial treasure inside that bronze cauldron could bypass all such obstacles entirely.
If Chu Feng refined it, he would not attract Divine Thunder, would not suffer heavenly punishment — he could break through directly.
It was like a miraculous pill that could instantly elevate one's cultivation.
As long as he swallowed it, his cultivation would advance.
And the power of this miraculous pill was nothing to scoff at.
In Chu Feng's estimation, the celestial treasure's power would make it far from difficult to advance two full realms in cultivation.
"It stopped?"
Chu Feng looked down at the Heaven Master's Dust in his hand.
Although he was still channeling the Heaven Master's Dust, its power had already withdrawn.
The Heaven Master's Dust had stopped helping Chu Feng siphon the power of the main formation here.
"Has it reached its limit?"
Chu Feng tried once more, but the Heaven Master's Dust still did not respond.